I woke up way to early today. 4 am I opened up my eyes and couldn’t go
back to sleep no matter how hard I tried. I also did a big mark on our
car today. But that is not what I will remember.
My thoughts when I look back at this day is on the many hands was lifted
towards God in worship during Touching Heaven tonight. The tears streaming
down from someone’s face, the people accepting Jesus as their Saviour. Who
cares about a scratch on the car (besides Andreas) when lives get changed?? When the Church
is Christ’s Body, in which He acts and speaks, and fills everything with His presence?!

Lina